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Thinking about the beginning.
How far should any go back?
Memories change through frequent recall
Creating a truth rearranged in our minds.
Forever shifting, forever changing
Like words wiped away with the tide.

What then is the truth we remember?
When blended with present wants and desires?
Does it not reflect vindication or pride
From the shame at the time 
And colors our now with our past?

What dwells in the past is a shadow.
Of a moment of regret and pain.
Confusing our feelings, 
invalidating reason
Leaving truth written in shifting sands.

When we recall a moment of failure,
We change both our now and our past.
We color today with the pain from yesterday
And misjudge both moments as fact.

This convoluted reality 
Viewed in the wisdom of man
breaks our stride, halts our steps, bereft of purpose,
Leaves us frozen in two moments of time.

This pollution of our identity
Tears at the sanctified mind.
Mixing truth with painful memories
Results in the loss of communion
With perfection Divine.

So should we close the doors to our memory?
Wipe the traumas and tears away? 
Heavens no!,
We can reset our view, look at it new
With a Divine pleasured mind.

Trust and seek the things of good value
Knowing we are already as He planned.
Abiding forever in the light of His love
Both to will and to work His good plan

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